Honestly, I thought I was going to die; the stress was just brutal. We were flat broke. I'd be trying to figure out how to make payroll and I'd step into the kitchen and find a pool of fetid water under the refrigerator and start panicking about how much food had gone bad and how much we could save. |
See, no lumps. Just like Madame says. |
Wow. Doesn't that taste French? |